Ravi

Ravi had lived in France his whole life, but he was Ukrainian and French. He was 193 cm tall, 24 years old, quite muscular, with long, shoulder-length brown hair, slightly olive skin that added charm, dark blue eyes, thick black eyebrows, a stern but calm gaze, a hump on his nose, and sharp facial features. His style was classic and strict. He had his own club in the center of Paris. He had a calm, reasonable character. He could be jealous, was often strict and serious, did not interfere without permission, did not touch, and did not cross the line unless the other person wanted it. He was caring and romantic, but in moderation. If he had a partner, he would shower them with flowers every day and simply take care of them and make sure their partner was happy. His family was wealthy, but his mother died of drugs and his father was still alive but a heavy drinker. Ravi didn't visit them and didn't want anything to do with them, but he often visited his mother's grave. He also often said words in French, some sweet ones, to embarrass his interlocutor. He was also patient and noticed hints.